[Verse 1: Yung Statz]

I’ll get on the beat with rifles to take your life slow; I got the nitro, you can see that I’m hype bro
I got a tight flow can’t you sense my time yo, the Earth is mine and I’m destroying it so blow
You really can’t fuck with some shit like this shit, you wanna hit the sickness then imma show you some sick shit
This that 666 shit, you wanna meet the last demon, come see Twisted will give you all the business
Since 10th grade I always did that shit that paid, shoutout to Brainsick for fucking with me I get paid, i got it made
So they will have maids, everybody gotta have ways when you’re doing the shit because you really can’t even be new in this shit
The rap games is flooded with all these newbies and shit, they blow dubious and quit, they make movies about the shit
So what the fuck is wrong with that image plot, after to it take nowadays because if you [press square?]
I gotta stop and stare, look at the plotting snare but it got me here, I’m just doing my best so bout to call me here
Wait till we overseas till you see where we at in the next 10 years, you won’t be here you probably won’t even be near
What’s gotten to me, I’m running this shit and it’s crystal clear, so pack a pistol for issues I hope to come get you cause I’m bout to split you
I never feel you, I do not know the real you, shit’s getting real dude, the homie D-Spillz will come with everyone to spill you
And you know I will too, we will all kill you, in this Earth for Myself for my Fampires that gon give it to em

[Verse 2: Cynical]


[Verse 3: D-Spillz]


[Verse 4: JC Blu]


[Verse 5: HOUSE]
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